Chuckster in the building, feel the room start shaking,

Chuckster in the building, feel the room start shaking, 2 Came with a pen full of fire, no shortcuts taken. 3 I don't chase respect, I make respect follow, 4 Built my own road when the path got hollow. 5 I was made in the storm, I was raised by the pressure, 6 Every loss was a lesson, every scar was a measure. 7 They counted me out, I counted my blessings, 8 Now every move I make got a whole crowd guessing. 9 I’m not here for the hype, I’m here for the legacy, 10 My words hit heavy like they carry a felony. 11 I bring heat to the booth like the summer sun, 12 When Chuckster grab the mic, the battle’s already won. 13 They bring opinions, I bring proof, 14 I built my name from the ground to the roof. 15 No fake smiles, no borrowed style, 16 I been walking this road mile after mile. 17 I got hunger in my heart and fire in my chest, 18 I don’t talk about greatness, I show it the best. 19 Every bar got weight, every word got meaning, 20 I’m chasing the dream while they stuck there dreaming. 21 I’m a problem when I step inside the zone, 22 Turn a quiet room into a place I own. 23 They looking for a weakness, searching for a flaw, 24 But all they find is a warrior standing tall. 25 I don’t fold under pressure, I adjust and attack,